Listening to Qian Qingjian's words, King Juming Baoshu was even more frightened, his group boarded a ship from the Persian Gulf, and came to the Far East through the "Maritime Silk Road", except for defeating some pirates on the way and fighting with Xie Xun and Dai Qisi, he did not have any dealings with the martial arts figures of the Eastern Soil, why was this Qian Qingjian able to say his name immediately? Could it be that he is an omnipotent demon king?

Even Dai Qisi was surprised by her son-in-law's familiarity with the Persian Archchurch, even if she was the holy daughter of the Persian Archmaster, she only knew that there was a permanent position of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, but she couldn't sit down because she left the Archchurch too early, but how did Qian Qingjian know that this person was the Juming Treasure Tree King?

Everyone was frightened, only to hear Qian Qingjian continue: "Half a year ago, I already told the envoy you sent to the Bright Peak, you are Manichaeism, and we are Mingjiao, two groups that have nothing to do with each other, didn't your envoy convey my words after he returned?"

King Juming Baoshu retorted: "We know about this, but the sect leaders of the last two generations of you, Yixiu and Yangdingtian, both respected us as superiors, why did you completely deny it when you became the sect leader?"

Qian Qingjian smiled and said, "Hehe, what are the clothes embroidered and Yang Dingtian? They are only the thirty-second and thirty-third generations of sect leaders, but do you know how many generations this sect leader is? Let me tell you, this sect leader is the seventh generation of Ming Sect masters. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhen the sect leader was in charge of the Ming Sect, your parents didn't know that the woman's stomach was spinning, how could the two juniors, Yi Xiu and Yang Dingtian, influence the will of the sect leader? ”

"Don't believe it!" King Juming Baoshu couldn't approve of Qian Qingjian's words, although he admitted that this person's martial arts were world-famous and knew everything about the world, but this person was only in his twenties, how could he be the early leader of the Ming Sect in Middle Earth?

Qian Qingjian nodded: "Believe it or not, it's your business, we can put this topic aside, but you Persian Manichaeism has become the eagle dog of the Mongols, you can't deny this, right?"

King Juming Baoshu said: "The Mongol Empire conquered the world, and my Manichaeism conformed to the general trend and strived to develop as the state religion of the Mongol Empire, what's wrong?"

"Of course not!" Qian Qingjian's face was solemn, "The Mongols are just arrogant for a while, they are now struggling to ......survive" When he said this, he didn't save face for his concubine Zhao Min at all, "At this moment, the conquerors of the world are already the millions of heroes of my Chinese Ming Sect, the Mongols have just been annihilated by 600,000 of my soldiers, and they will withdraw from the land of China in a few years, they are already lost dogs, but you have to be their dogs, what face do you have to claim to be the superior of the Chinese Ming Sect?"

Although Qian Qingjian was only a science student before the crossing, he had read a lot of time-traveling novels on the China Literature platform and had a certain understanding of Chinese history.

From ancient times to the present, there are always some people in China who advocate the ideas of foreigners, and the so-called monks from afar will chant scriptures, to put it bluntly, they worship foreigners. In modern times, when there was a revolution in China, there was a group of people who had to cry and shout to accept the leadership of the Soviets, and the Soviets were a fart? Traveling back to ancient times, there were actually Mingjiao clothes embroidery and Yang Dingtian who regarded the Persian Mingjiao as their superiors, and Qian Qingjian was most annoyed by this, why did a dignified Chinese man accept the leadership of the Iranians? It was not good to give money, not to mention that he did not give money!

The reason why Qian Qingjian wanted to tell King Juming Baoshu in public about this truth was to let his wife and concubines and subordinates know that the Chinese are the first in the world, and if they can't be the first in the world, they can die, but they can't be vassals of foreigners!

Speaking of which, Qian Qingjian handed over the Dai Qisi in his arms to Xiao Zhao behind, although it was for rescue, but the son-in-law always hugged the mother-in-law who was angry.

"That's all I have to tell you, it doesn't matter if you agree or believe, anyway, I don't plan to let you out of here, you can go together. Qian Qingjian beckoned to the Eleventh Treasure Tree King and the Three Envoys of Fengyun, since he didn't plan to let go of this group of Persians, then he needed to speak with his fists after all, so he didn't have the patience to wait for the Persians to force his words.

During the dialogue between Qian Qingjian and King Juming Baoshu, the Han interpreter kept muttering Persian, and a group of Persian masters listened to the translation with their left ears with their hands, and it was conceivable that they all had earplugs in their ears to prevent the lion's roar.

When Qian Qingjian beckoned, the translator had already finished the translation, and all the Persians looked at the Changsheng Baoshu King, who ranked third among the twelve treasure tree kings, this king was the first in martial arts in the Persian general religion, and everyone wanted to hear his opinion on whether he should fight or retreat at this moment.

King Changsheng Baoshu had already been stimulated by Qian Qingjian's words, and he didn't believe that Qian Qingjian alone could defeat the fourteen Persian masters, so he muttered a word, which meant that he would say it after the fight.

Thirteen Persian masters saw that the ever-victorious Treasure Tree King was so confident, and their arrogance suddenly soared, and the Huiyue envoy took out another Holy Fire Order, holding one in each hand, and the weapons of the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon were six Holy Fire Orders, and the eleven Treasure Tree Kings also took off their robes one after another, revealing their soft armor, and took over all kinds of weapons handed over by their subordinates, including octagonal hammers, iron whips, machetes, short swords, and so on. Only the Changsheng Treasure Tree King and the Juming Treasure Tree King are empty-handed, and I think these two are good at palms.

Qian Qingjian has never been a person who pursues fame, so how could he wait for these fourteen Persian masters to surround him and fight again? Moreover, since these fourteen people have flashed their weapons, it is tantamount to announcing that they are ready to fight more and less.

Therefore, he didn't wait for these people to jump forward, his left and right hands popped out in turn, and only heard two "pops" sounds, and the two bearded men had already been shot in the eyebrows and killed on the spot.

The remaining Eleven Treasure Tree King and Huiyue Envoy plugged their ears and couldn't hear the sonic boom, but they could see the two envoys of Fengyun fall to the ground and die, and their eyes were immediately red, no matter what means Qian Qingjian used, let alone the two envoys who lost their stunt of joining forces, they swarmed up one by one, just trying to take revenge.

At this moment, Qian Qingjian only had time to flick his fingers two more times, and then put down the Meritorious Treasure Tree King and the Equality Treasure Tree King, and the Holy Fire Order of the Huiyue Envoy and the Octagonal Hammer of the Palm Fire Treasure Tree King were already in place.

Sect Master Qian let out a long laugh, and continued to flick his fingers with his left hand, but instead of popping out the Iron Pill Hidden Weapon, he flicked the Holy Fire Order in Huiyue's left hand into the air, and at the same time, his right fist smashed an octagonal hammer of the Palm Fire Treasure Tree King, and the right hand of the Palm Fire Treasure Tree King burst when the tiger's mouth landed, and the octagonal hammer flew no lower than the Holy Fire Order.

Between the lightning and the fire, the Qian Sect Leader suddenly swept out a leg, which seemed to be a common sweeping leg in the martial arts, but the Qian Sect Master's leg was like an iron plough plowing the field, plowing the green bricks on the ground of the Confucian Temple out of a deep trench, and the dust on the ground and the powder of the green bricks shot out in all directions at the same time.

The weapons of the remaining ten Persian masters were all lost, and they were blinded by the dust and powder that carried a thousand powers, and they were so shocked by the power of the weather that they could not retreat.

Behind Qian Qingjian, Dai Qisi's mother and daughter and the other three Dharma kings looked at it with a smile, the corners of Guo Xiang's mouth showed a smile, Yin Susu and the other wives and concubines were all intoxicated, the husband is so martial arts, where is there an opponent in the world?

Behind the Persian masters, those Persian warriors were all fearful, and this Chinese was too powerful!

Song Qingshu saw Sect Master Qian show his might at close range, and he was so frightened that he was covered in a cold sweat, fortunately, Sect Master Qian didn't find out what I was thinking, if this was known by him, where would there be a way to live?

Qian Qingjian's leg is secretly in line with the old man's method of clearing snow in the snow to attack the enemy, but with the pure internal force in his body, it is on the green bricks, and he can still receive the miraculous effect of the purpose of hindering the enemy.

Seeing the enemy retreating, he stood up, and flicked the two middle fingers of his left and right hands in succession, although it was too late to "load" the iron pill, but at a distance of less than a zhang, the finger wind that popped out from his two punch points could still kill the enemy invisibly.

It's not a six-vein divine sword, and it can invisibly hurt the enemy!

In the blink of an eye, the remaining nine Treasure Tree Kings have been killed by his invisible finger powers, and only the two people with the highest martial arts are left, Chang Shengbao Tree King and Huiyue Envoy, who do not kill Huiyue Envoy, because Huiyue Envoy is a beauty, and Sect Master Qian pities Xiangxiang and cherishes the jade and can't bear to destroy the flowers with his spicy hands, so he only points to the acupoint.

However, the Changsheng Treasure Tree King survived with his true skills, he avoided the invisible finger according to the direction of Qian Qingjian's middle finger, and attacked with a wahoo waving palm.

"You and other barbarians, dare to come to my Chinese Celestial Dynasty to use force?" Qian Qingjian casually used Tai Chi to move the palm of King Changsheng to his side, not seeking to kill the enemy with one move, but just wanted Huiyue to see how vulnerable their Persian Ming Sect's martial arts were.

King Chang Sheng only felt that an invisible force of rotation covered his body, and after the punches and feet were attacked, he was no longer under his control, and after only three or five styles, his whole body involuntarily rotated with this force.

After Qian Qingjian calmly finished this final warning, he output all his internal force, and with a move of the wild horse's mane left and right at the same time, the body of the Changsheng Treasure Tree King was like a big spinning top, spinning rapidly.

Qian Qingjian ignored the spinning top, turned around with his hands, turned his back to the remaining dozen or so Persian followers and said, "Except for this woman, kill them all." ”

"Yes!" Yin Tianzheng, Xie Xun, and Wei Yixiao received the order at the same time, without the Eleven Treasure Tree King and the Three Envoys of Fengyun and Yue, the remaining Persian warriors couldn't even defeat the elite sect members under Wei Yixiao.

"Song Qingshu, this woman gave it to you, take her back to your Wudang Mountain to give birth, if any of you two dares to leave Wudang Mountain in the future, if the sect leader doesn't know, if you know, you will have two lives, do you hear?"

"Yes, yes, thank you for the reward from Sect Leader Qian, the juniors must remember Sect Leader Qian's orders. Song Qingshu knelt down behind Qian Qingjian's back and knocked his head three times.

"Okay, don't knock it, take this woman with you. Sect Master Qian walked slowly towards the temple without looking back.

It was only at this point that the rapidly rotating body of the Treasure Tree King gradually slowed down, and the moment it stopped, people realized that the spinning top was already a dead man.